"Isn't Ursula's 110,000 witches sacrificed to the Dark Iron Forest?"
"You really know." Yulia looked at Cen Jin, lowered her voice and said, "So, do you know the crime of the 11 witches who executed Urassu?"
"Didn't you be fooled and lame?"
Cen Jin remembers that the hanged Little Freckles said that Ursula was a devout believer. Although he didn't say it explicitly, the hidden information was almost that Ursula and her 110,000 witches were fooled and poured their lives and blood into the black. The land of the Iron Grove supports an ancient creature like Siren Head.
Yulia looked at Cen Jin fixedly, and suddenly started another topic: "You've seen the Hanged Witch, so just believe her words with nine points."
"Nine points is enough."
Yulia shook her head: "She was ordered by the legendary witch before and after her death. All the witches were ordered by the legendary witch, and the legendary witch was the king, not Jehovah or Jesus."
"You mean that Ursula was not a devout follower of the Lord, but was ordered by a legendary witch? The death of the hanging witch and Ursula, 110,000 witches were all ordered by legendary witches? Don't tell me, they obey even after death The words of a legendary witch."
"right."
Seeing Yulia's face is serious and not like a joke, Cen Jin's mentality can't help but be serious: "The reason."
He does not believe in unreasonable loyalty. He must know that even Jehovah needs to use various means + mental tricks to gain believers, not to mention that some believers will not be able to resist the temptation and then betray their beliefs.
"Do you know the book The Witch's Hammer?"
No matter how bad Western history is, Cen Jin has also heard of "The Witch's Hammer." This book of darkness, born in the Middle Ages, was written by two high-ranking inquisitors at the time. The capture and suppression of witches led to the infamous 'witch hunt' that lasted for two centuries.
"Witch hunt?"
Yulia nodded, a small cluster of anger ignited in her eyes, and her pale cheeks became a little bloody, and her tone was a little excited: "There are no witches in the world, there are only women who possess extraordinary skills and befriend the prophet Samuel Endo!
Religion coined the word witch, put it on the head of innocent and poor women, wrote trumped-up charges to accuse women, and brutally persecuted them. How many women were hanged and burned
Nearly 100,000!
From the end of the 15th century to the 17th century, nearly three hundred years are known as the Dark Ages in the history of witches. Under the persecution of the behemoth religious institution, women are simply new-born lambs, without the ability to resist, vulnerable and insignificant, and being slaughtered by others, we are desperate to death. "
"us?"
"I feel the same way about them."
Cen Jin was silent for a while, and said to her: "As a man, I may not be able to fully feel the suffering of women, but as a human being, I understand the despair and pain of being oppressed."
"Yes, the essence is that the power oppresses the weak. When women were helpless and desperate, it was Endor who took the initiative to stand up, took the title of legendary witch, took in countless persecuted women, and taught them to become real witches."
When mentioning the witch Endor, Yulia's eyes flashed with reverence: "Every witch has personally felt the suffering of being oppressed in the dark age, so we are more united and braver, even in this 'Messiah', which has plagued the world. Asian War', witches also have the right to fight for fame and fortune."
"I support, respect and bless."
As long as you don't drag him into the water.
"You can't get rid of it." Yulia borrowed a computer from Frank, entered the URL to open it, and turned it over so that Cen Jin could see clearly: "You are ranked third in the list of candidates for the savior, and the whole of Europe is chasing you. Kill you. A dead Savior, a resurrected Savior, that's the beginning of glory."
"This website..." Cen Jin motioned to Ding Yiqing to suspend the service first, then raised his head to look at the computer webpage: "Why is the suffix familiar?"
Yulia raised her eyebrows.
Cen Jin frowned tightly, and while thinking deeply, he turned his eyes to Ding Baiqing, who held his head and pressed it down, saying that it was time to wash the hot water.
Ding Baiqing thought for a while while pouring hot water to flush out the foam, and said to him, "A certain forum where Zhou Man introduced his work, a certain forum where the thrill-seeking group of people in the library play, a certain live broadcast platform—"
"Without my consent, you privately gave me the platform to broadcast live, to be more complete."
Ding Paiqing said that he held revenge, "Jaizhen will definitely avenge it."
"The money earned from the live broadcast, the money from the reward, and the 100,000 euros for the opening of the gambling market, I have all the accounts."
"I opened an account for you, and the money I earned will be credited into it, and I will hand it over to you. Okay."
"That's fine." Huang Maomei smiled, quite satisfied.
Ding Baiqing pressed the shampoo and washed it carefully again, and the character of the turtle's cleanliness was vividly reflected.
Cen Jin pondered for a moment, and said in surprise: "It turns out that this website often appears around me, but no one notices that it is very strange." He looked at Yulia: "Do you know who created this webpage?"
Then he talked about the platform that broadcasts his live broadcast in Hong Kong City, and asked Yulia if she knew which entertainment giant in Europe it belonged to.
Yulia began to talk about conditions: "I will only tell all the information I know to the people I follow and allegiance to."
Cen Jin: "Forget it, I don't want to know." He urged Ding Yiqing to wash quickly.
Ding Baiqing replied slowly: "Slow work and careful work."
Yulia lowered her eyes and pondered, twisting her fingers. Frank felt distressed when he saw this. Holding the shotgun, he wanted to threaten the two of them impulsively, but Yulia scolded them sharply before retreating aggrievedly behind her.
Frank said gloomily: "Now the whole city is looking for you, you are not familiar with this place, you are easy to be caught... Of course you are very capable, you are not afraid of the army and the Holy See, but under the chaos, people will be killed, I guess you should not Willing to see blinded innocents sent to death.
Even if sensible adults are still alive, and there are children who don't understand anything, I ask you to help us. "
Cen Jin played with his fingers and looked at the cement board above his head out of focus. He didn't immediately reply to Frank's miserable betrayal. He knew in his heart that he wanted moral kidnapping, but he knew better that Frank didn't lie or exaggerate. Religious fanaticism would indeed bring terrible consequences. as a result of.
Religious fanaticism persecutes children first, women second, then old, powerless men, and in a word, the weak should die.
Resentful boys cast into limestone pillars and women killed in witch hunts are victims of religious fanaticism.
Yulia: "It's not accidental that you appeared here, I took the initiative to walk in front of you, and it was also the choice of the witches, including the legendary witch, we will always follow her guidance.
I know what you want to know, including how to save the ghost train's time loop, and you want to ask the Holy See for help, but the Holy See has turned against the gods. "
Cen Jin stopped flicking his fingers, turned his head to look at Yulia, and said quietly: "To be honest, I don't need an unknown witch 'prophet'. If you are indeed a 'prophet', you should know that there is one by my side. A prophet over three thousand years old."
Yulia's face changed, staring at Cen Jin, trying to find traces of 'fraud'.
"It seems you don't know."
Yulia took a deep breath and pressed her temples with both hands, showing a calm look: "The ability of a prophet changes with the faith of the savior she follows. The higher the faith of the savior, the stronger the prophet's ability to predict. I admit it. My foresight is not that strong, the legendary witch guides me, but I will grow."
"But you are always a legendary witch, how can you give me loyalty?"
"The witch is above, when I choose to follow you, I must give my heart and loyalty. If one day I betray you, my heart will burst and die, and my soul will fall into hell forever." Yulia told him: "This is to follow the witch forever. curse."
At this moment, Ding Yiqing took out a hairdryer to blow Cen Jin's hair, and the buzzing interrupted Cen Jin's thoughts.
Cen Jin sat up, crossed his legs, and looked directly at Yulia: "I'm an ordinary person, and I don't need slaves. I'm not a god, I don't need believers. I'm not a king, and I don't need to serve my soldiers.
But I've always valued promises and hated the weak being bullied, and I just happened to promise the ghost trains would rescue them. "
He stretched out his hand to Yulia, gentle and equal: "Make a deal, before the painful apostles, the Messianic war and the end of the doomsday judgment, you provide me with horses and news, and I will help you collect faith and kill Europe. god.
When the matter is over, you and I will break up with each other, don't think that I will be a European god for free. Impossible things, don't even think about it, you can't bully the weak like this. "
Yulia opened her mouth, looking at Huang Mao's eyes a little strange, it seemed unbelievable that someone was doing hard work but avoided the good thing of picking peaches, how could there be such a person
Subconsciously, she remembered what the legendary witch Endo said: 'This savior you chose... You should not be delusional and go down in history, but Yulia, you can see the brilliance of humanity and miracles in him . '
'That belongs to man, god. '
Humans belong to the gods and have never had an upside-down affiliation.
Yulia didn't understand it at the time, but now, she can vaguely understand it.
She thought she would have a fierce ideological struggle. After all, she had been fighting to become the first apostle of the Savior and to become a god, but the savior she chose didn't want to become a god at all, and she didn't care to break her goal. .
Yulia thought she would struggle fiercely, but unexpectedly she didn't, but felt that Huang Mao's promise was reassuring.
"Then, happy cooperation."
Yulia stretched out her hand, and embarrassedly found that they were five or six meters away from each other, unable to hold hands at all.
Just as she was about to stand up, Huang Mao's hands fanned from side to side, as if the air was compressed and lightly tapped her hand. Yulia was stunned when she heard Huang Mao say, "It's time to shake hands, and discuss business matters now."
Ding Baiqing slammed open a clean tarp to cover the yellow hair's shoulders, shook the hair dye spray and dyed his hair silently.
"… "
Yulia always felt that the picture was a bit weird. They were discussing how to slaughter the gods, and how to start a country and kill the enemy using ancient analogies. However, in such an important scene, the lord is dyeing his hair! Still a high-level god who dyes his hair meticulously!
The picture is slightly harmonious, I want to face it with a serious attitude, but I find it a little difficult.
Frank went to wash a plate of apples and gave one to Yulia. Huangmao wanted it when he saw it, and asked Ding Baiqing if he wanted it.
Ding Baiqing quietly refused.
Huang Mao took a big bite, and thought it was quite sweet, so he told him, and naturally put the bitten apple into Ding Baiqing's mouth: "Try it."
Ding Baiqing bit, and Huang Mao asked him if it was sweet.
Ding Baiqing hummed: "It's okay, you can eat." He didn't like eating with dirty hands. "Don't move around, be careful that it won't wash off your face."
"Oh." Huang Mao reserved an apple for him, then raised his chin and asked Yulia, "How did you get the support of 110,000 witches?"
"Back then, the Holy See tried to deceive Ursula and 110,000 witches, killing them in the Dark Iron Forest in the name of serving God, and raising a group of far-fetched creatures. But witches hated the Holy See, and legendary witches also saw through the Holy See's conspiracy, they never believed The Holy See, pretending to be deceived and taking the initiative to enter the pit is just to go to hell logically."
"so?"
"When the Spear of Destiny comes out, you must open the gate of hell. You were there at the time, and you didn't see many high-level weirdness, didn't you? Because Ursula and the witches suppressed the monsters in hell, so they didn't let them climb to the human world and wreak havoc. "
Yulia said solemnly: "So they are very strong. If they can gather this army, then they don't have to be afraid of the angels in the sky when dealing with European gods. The only problem is that even if the legendary witches come forward, they will not be able to convince them. Ursula has defected to you with a large army, not to mention that the legendary witch does not intend to help anyone.
However, the legendary witch had reminded that Ursula hated "The Witch's Hammer" the most, that book imprisoned the souls of many poor women.
Find that book and let Ursula liberate the souls in the book. I said that the solution to the ghost train time cycle is also here. This is Ursula's ability. "
Yellow Hair: "Where can I find The Witch's Hammer?"
Yulia's eyes lit up: "At the original site of the German Inquisition."
"Then let's go together."
Yulia shook her head: "I can't go."
Looking at Yulia's weak and pale face, Huang Mao understood: "Alright, I'll come to you after I get the Witch's Hammer."
Yulia breathed a sigh of relief, and was worried that Huang Mao would think she was deliberately dodging, but it was her villain's heart.
The strands of yellow hair were dyed black, and then wrapped in cloth. After an hour of drying, they were untied and turned into pure black. I thought that my temperament would become a little more positive and energetic, but I didn't expect it to be so sad.
Frank was dumbfounded for a while, and then instructed: "This hair dye is of poor quality. It will fade after washing it twice. If you want to completely conceal your identity, you can actually buy a wig or wear a hat instead of having to dye your hair every time."
Hearing the wig and the hat, Cen Jin was stunned and turned to look at Ding Baiqing.
Ding Yiqing pursed her lips: "I never thought I could still wear a wig."
"..." Cen Jin tugged at his hair and thought: "If my color fades, will it turn into yellow hair or black hair?"
Frank: "Good question, no idea."
Ding Baiqing washed his hands and responded, "If it fades to black, I'll dye you yellow, okay?"
Cen Jin: "Okay."
Frank: What's your obsession with Huangmao
The German state of Bayern is a religious base, and there are many ruins of the Inquisition. The so-called Inquisition is the Inquisition, also known as the Trial of Heresy. It was first established in the 13th century. It not only excluded dissidents, but also contributed a lot to witch hunts. , has persecuted countless people over the centuries under the pretext of heresy.
Frank used his connections to help Cen Jin and Ding Yiqing get two new ID cards, and he helped them buy train tickets to Bayne State, and told them to be picked up when they got there: "That's my friend, serving the witch."
Yulia: "The Bayern state is very anti-heretic, 90 of the country's most fanatical believers are concentrated there, you better carry a bible, some holy water and a cross with you, even if you don't like it, don't be so repulsive. There are witches there too. Lurk, she will provide you with information."
Frank personally took them to the train station, where there were indeed many plainclothes police officers who checked every traveller, to the extent that someone was taken away every half an hour.
He watched Ding Yiqing and Cen Jin pass through several ticket gates with his own eyes, and were almost found to be abnormal. Fortunately, a young man with dyed yellow hair took off his hat at the ticket gate next door, attracting attention from here, and they were released safely.
Frank breathed a sigh of relief and watched the train start with a cold sweat, and then went home and reported to Yulia with peace of mind.
In that room, Cen Jin and Ding Yiqing's journey was quite peaceful, but when they were changing trains and waiting for the bus, the high-altitude angel opened his eyes and made a mechanical voice to judge, and the inorganic voice spread throughout the city.
An hour later, the Angels of Terror announced the number of people who had failed the trial: 14.
The numbers are negligibly small compared to the mighty battle of Angels of Terror, but this is only the number in one urban area, and Angels of Terror are concentrated in the same time period for trials, and big data records nearly 140,000 cities around the world.
There is no less than one terrifying angel in each city, and at least 190,000 people died in the world during that time period.
This is only the first day of the final judgment.
The sound of the daily information on the mobile phone reminded Cen Jin to watch it. The latest statistics on the death toll was 220,000. At the same time, several videos were sent. All of them were panicking on the streets, trying to find obstacles to avoid the angel of terror. kill.
Some people hid indoors, some people hid in the crowd, and some people grabbed innocent people to block them in front of them. However, Leihuo seemed to be equipped with automatic identification radar, which could turn around and hit the target.
Cen Jin pressed the earphone and heard someone whispering in front of him: "The beast who pushed her daughter to the front and wanted her to die in her place actually has a record of raping a young girl."
"The woman who hid in the coffee shop tortured and killed cats and dogs, and kidnapped children and tortured them. The police have dug up the garden in the backyard of her house and heard that the bones of children have been found."
"They are all a group of criminals who deserve to be killed. They deserve to be killed."
"The presence of the gods is not a bad thing. In the eyes of those angels, there is no high or low, no gap between rich and poor, only the difference between guilt and innocence. Compared with the police, soldiers and the government, they can maintain order and ensure equality and fairness."
"Yes, that's why I said earlier that you don't have to worry. God has long been unaccustomed to capitalists doing evil, and He came down to save us."
"I think so too, so I plan to go to the church in Bayern state first, then go to the Vatican Holy See, and buy a ticket to the Holy Land Jerusalem."
“…It seems they are all different religions.”
"It doesn't matter, they all believe in Jehovah anyway. I think one day, all religions will merge together and replace the gods to rule the filthy world."
This is what Cen Jin worries about. People are deceived by the appearance of justice and peace, and thus fall into the trap of fanatical religion.
Cen Jin's index finger tapped his thigh again and again, Ding Baiqing's hand slipped down, the back of his hand touched the back of his hand, he held it back, his fingers squeezed between his fingers, and he clenched tightly.
Cen Jin stared at it for a while, then turned his face to look out the window, but didn't take his hand back.
After changing trains and cars a few times, I saw the witch in the mouth of Frank and Yulia. After confirming their identities, they took the car and finally arrived at the resting place after about four hours.
The witch Tia was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with freckles on her face, similar to those of the Hanger's freckles.
Carrying luggage, she arranged for the two of them to live in an old hotel a block away, pointing to the bell tower opposite the window and saying: "Behind the bell tower is the cathedral, and the buildings on both sides are at least a hundred years old. The Holy See Corps will probably arrive and take over the worship in these two days. Religious matters in Enzhou, reopen the Inquisition.
There are special courts for the referee, and there are also temporary venues built on the streets. We only know that "The Witch's Hammer" is in the Inquisition, and it is not clear which inquisition it is in. "
Tia took out the map from her skirt pocket and handed it to Cen Jin, saying, "The place marked with a red x is the court."
Cen Jin opened it, compared the building structure, pointed to one of the red x's and said, "I remember this is a single-family house."
Tia was expressionless: "Yes, it used to be a court, and later it was built as a residential house."
Cen Jin gasped: "That is to say, I have to hide from the residents in the house?"
Tia nodded.
Cen Jin said dejectedly that he knew, Tia urged them and said that there was not much time, it was best to complete the investigation before the Holy See Corps arrived, because other people would come to look for "Witch's Hammer", after all, the ruler of hell 110,000 witches are very tempting.
"Wait, anyone else?"
"Do you think the witch will put all the treasure on you?"
Cen Jin: "Although I didn't feel that way, I was still kissing the Savior last second. This second became one of the stocks, which is still a bit of a psychological gap."
Ding Yiqing took Cen Jin's shoulder to comfort him: "Anyway, you are the best stock with the highest approval rate and the strongest momentum."
"Thank you." Cen Jin was not angry.
Tia looked at them back and forth: "Then book a room, no problem, we don't have a lot of budget."
Ding Yiqing smiled: "No opinion."
Cen Jin focused on the map and did not comment on this, and quickly selected a few places to explore: "It's getting dark, and we will set off after sunset."
Tia glanced at the locations he had checked out, showing a look of surprise. She didn't specifically point out these locations, but the witches had consulted a lot of information and believed that "The Witch's Hammer" was most likely to appear in these locations.
Cen Jin, who didn't check the information in advance, can accurately select it, indicating that he is indeed the true savior.
In autumn, the days are short and the nights are long, the sky darkens in an instant, the city lights up, and the angels in the sky go to sleep, the cathedral plays devoutly sung poetry, the music wafts in the center of the city, and the street is almost invisible. And the motorcycle party, the law and order has never been better.
If the European gods were not potential criminals, the presence of angels could indeed maintain order.
The figures of Cen Jin and Ding Yiqing flashed by quickly and came to the door of a house at the end of the old residential area in the west of the city. The huge house only had a lamp at the door.
The temperature suddenly dropped last night, the wind was strong at night, and the bottles and jars on the street were blown.
Cen Jin turned into the garden, came to the door, carefully controlled gravity to unlock the door, and then dodged into the house, looking back to see Ding Baiqing still standing at the door looking at a fruitful tomato in the garden.
"Don't tell me you think it's craving tomatoes."
"No." Ding Yiqing turned back and smiled, pushed Cen Jin into the room, and said in his ear, "I just suddenly felt that this room is very interesting."
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(It's almost the end of the month, why is the competition still so fierce, I'm scared to death)
ps:
This chapter is a little long, because it is the most important, and also the chapter where the copywriting bridges appear. After the fourth chapter, it is not that long, and there are only four chapters in total.
So this chapter is relatively long, but it's fast.
ps:
After learning about the origin of witches and witch hunts, I can't look directly at foreign witch horror movies.
There was a film about witch trials in the Middle Ages. The priest tortured the witch in various ways, but the witch refused to recognize it. In the end, the priest was moved, let the witch go at night, and gave her money to run away. In the end, the witch was really a witch and killed the priest with her backhand.
emmm, contact the real history, this dirty water is a good match for the film of the Indians skinning and killing the Indian ghosts and cursing people, oppressing and killing people, and after a hundred years, pouring a piece of old ink, the cows are still their cows.